Everyone has a love for beauty.

When the three of them learned the true age of Qing Yuran in front of them, they couldn't help but be speechless, so they had to comfort themselves with this sentence.

Qing Yuran was also embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.

"Why did you kill your three senior brothers? Is it just for these three swords?" Although Jiang Renbao's expression was relaxed, he did not let down his guard in an instant like Ye Kongxuan.

He felt that it was necessary to understand the doubts in his heart, especially the other party's personality.

The young man released his divine thoughts, and there was a huge pressure on Qing Yuran in front of him, and before he knew it, his legs were trembling slightly.

In addition to fear, there was more excitement in his eyes, Qing Yuran didn't expect that the young master's spirit was so strong.

He didn't resist at the moment, let his body kneel on the ground, his eyes were full of worship, and said, "Back to the young master, all this is the master's arrangement!

It turned out that since the founding patriarch of Qingcheng came to the Kongsang Continent, he found that the overall level of the monks in the Kongsang Continent was extremely poor, because the cultivation of the Sigu Sword Array had relatively high requirements for the divine soul and aura, and people who had innate spiritual roots could only cultivate. But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the successor he wanted.

As a result, the ancestor of the mountain had no choice but to retreat, reluctantly accepted four talented and intelligent disciples, and divided the original integrated Sigu Sword, Spring Sword, Summer Sword, Autumn Sword, and Winter Sword into four and passed it to the four people. Despite this, on the day of the ancestor's succession, he still passed on two major regrets, one was that he could not find the master in his lifetime, and the other was that the Sigu Sword could not be integrated by the four.

These two things are the regrets of the ancestors, and they are also the lifelong goals that Qingcheng Mountain has been pursuing.

Perhaps because the cultivation method of dividing the Sigu Sword into four violated an unknown rule, except for the ancestor of the founding mountain, it was difficult for every subsequent generation of masters to live past the age of sixty.

Therefore, the power of Qingcheng Sword Gate is considered to be the bottom existence in the Kongsang Continent.

Qing Yuran couldn't help but sigh deeply when he talked about this, "At the beginning, my master actually didn't take a good look at me, and the position of head of the house was also reserved for my senior brother by convention. But since the second year after I entered the Qingcheng Sword Gate, that is, the day after worshipping the ancestor of the mountain, my body seems to have undergone a change that I can't even perceive.

For the next year, there was a force that forced me to sit under a big locust tree, listen to the wind and thunder, feel the rain and snow, smell the fragrance of grass and flowers, and from spring to winter, I watched the sky full of stars and watch the sunset.

It wasn't until that year that the snow covered my body melted and the spring sword on my legs suddenly trembled. My body inexplicably burst with majestic vitality, and I knew that this was the breath of spring! At that moment, Master felt the change in me. Under the specific conditions he laid out, I easily evolved spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It was then that Master decided to pass on to me the position of Senior Brother Neiding!

Speaking of this, Qing Yuran looked at the three people sitting in front of him, and simply sat in front of them.

"However, when did the Qingcheng Sword Gate have a precedent of changing the head of the sect in the middle of the process. Therefore, before he died, Master instructed me that if I wanted to live past the age of sixty, I must take back the other three swords. The position of head of the family still has to be passed on to the senior brother first, and as for how to deal with it later, it all depends on my own wishes. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you want to or not. ”

"Why?" Ye Kongxuan couldn't help but ask.

"Because from the moment he started cultivating the Four Gu Swords, the wielder had already had a cause and effect with the Four Swords. If the sword leaves his hand, his life will return to the west!" Qing Yuran regretted: "People are selfish, and the relationship between the four of us is not very harmonious. Therefore, although I feel a little guilty about attacking them, it is more of a relief. For the liberation of knowing the date of death, but being powerless. ”

......

"What are your plans?" Jiang Renbao stood up from the ground.

Qing Yuran immediately stood up and bowed deeply to the young man, "My subordinates are willing to follow the young master for the rest of their lives!"

"Okay!" Jiang Renbao readily agreed.

"Thank you, young master! I implore the young master to bring his subordinates to meet the lord! his subordinates are willing to hand over the Qingcheng Sword Gate to the lord!" Qing Yuran smiled brightly.

"This ......" Jiang Renbao never expected Qing Yuran to be so generous, "I'll talk about this later......"

At this time, the rumbling sound outside the barrier had gradually decreased, and when Jiang Renbao gathered the aura in his eyes, he could already see everything outside through the barrier.

I just glanced at it so casually, but I was shocked by the scenery behind me.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing the change in Jiang Renbao's expression, Ye Kongxuan and Ji Ning got up one after another, and Ji Ning withdrew the enchantment.

Wow!

Ye Kongxuan looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, "Is this still the Ancient Holy Land I stayed in!?"

"What do you think!" Jiang Renbao replied, immediately remembering Nan Nan and Jiang Xiaoyu who were still in the Holy Courtyard, and scolded himself secretly.

However, when Jiang Renbao ran again, his body balance was instantly broken.

I saw him running a full hundred meters away......

"Young Master, are you okay?" The first to keep up with Jiang Renbao was naturally Qing Yuran, who had the highest cultivation here.

Jiang Renbao shook his head, excitedly stretched his arms in place, and kicked his legs.

"I didn't expect that after experiencing the Thunder Tribulation, my physical fitness has improved so much! The speed is at least three times more than before!" the young man speculated in his heart, and then he said to Ji Ning and Ye Kongxuan, who had just arrived at his side: "Yu Ran and I will go first!"

"Let's go!" Jiang Renbao glanced at Qing Yuran, and after seeing the other party nodding, he disappeared in front of Ji Ning and the others in an instant, and when the two reacted, Jiang Renbao's figure was already a hundred meters away!

"This damn pervert! It's getting more and more perverted! It's just a cattle! You say no?"

Ye Kong said sourly, and also expected Ji Ning to pick up a sentence or two to sarcastically say Jiang Renbao, who knew that the other party didn't put his words in his ears at all, and he was already chasing after him.

"Wait for me!" Ye Kongxuan hurriedly shouted, chasing forward at full speed.

In comparison, Ye Kongxuan's speed was still much slower than Jiang Renbao's.

......

At this time, all the monks who had escaped the snowstorm had already seen the desolate ancient holy land in front of them.

They saw that the figures were all flying towards the holy land with the strength of milk, and they no longer hesitated at the moment, sacrificed their weapons, and chased away.

They also don't know why they have a catch-up mentality.

However, in their minds, there must be great changes in the desolate ancient holy land that has changed greatly at this time, and they must become the first people who can witness and witness its real change.